E/O WoW: Confession

A/N: Darn, couldn't make this a single drabble. A huge thank you to RemyMcKwakker, 'cause our conversation about high Sammy moments gave me this idea! :3

Drunk Is The Place To Be

Sam giggled. And if the kid hadn't just puked next to the Impala Dean might have found his brother's current state hilarious.

"Laugh it up," Dean ground out. "Wait for the hangover."

He'd taken his eyes off Sam for a few minutes and the kid had managed to get himself shit-faced drunk. And a drunk Sam was a high as fuck Sam.

Dean attempted to manhandle his brother into the Impala and swore that if Sam puked in the car the kid was walking his ass home.

"Hey, Dean," Sam said in a loud whisper, snickering and beckoning his brother closer. "Guess what?"

"What, Sammy?" Dean humored him, finding it a little hard to be pissed at the kid when he was acting so goofy.

Sam grinned widely, bringing a hand to his mouth to whisper, "I'm gonna go to college."

Dean stared at his brother, an uncomfortable pit forming in his stomach at the topic.

The drunken teen giggled again, bringing a finger to his lips. "Shh. 's a secret, 'kay?"

Dean swallowed. "Yeah," he said, clearing his throat. "Sure, Sammy."

Sam looked up at his brother, floppy hair askew and stinking of puke...but grinning happily.